lil uzi vert - thug voice lyrics
[intro]
and you know
imma ride [?] general
but you know it’s a gtv moment
(london on the track, b+tch)
and you know it’s a rich gang party (rich gang)
(hahaha)
and baby, you can go back home to that n+gga
i don’t give a f+ck about none of that
but long as you come back to me, then
we gon keep it real boolin (london on the track, b+tch) (whoo)
[chorus]
imma take the e on that p+ssy and dip
standing on my money, i’m taller than wilt
all these blue notes in my pocket, they thought i was crip (yeah)
b+tch, it’s blood gang
suwoo all way to the gill
imma take the e on that p+ssy and dip
standing on my money, i’m taller than wilt
all these blue notes in my pocket, they thought i was crip
b+tch, it’s blood gang
suwoo all way to the gill
[verse 1]
thug voice
bulldog on my waist look like a .44
man, her p+ssy make [?]
rolls royce
i’m a oppositе lover, n+gga, like turquoise
so many guns i donе bought, i done turned to warlord
you don’t give a f+ck about none of that gangsta sh+t
i just wanna eat your p+ssy to your pancreas
f+ck you wit’ a condom, uh, that’s if you stankin, b+tch (mmm) (racks)
(yeah) thug voice
if you bring your friend to threesome, baby, of course
i got b+tches in atlanta that will [?]
she eat the cum up til the s+m+n turn her, abort
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
imma take the e on that p+ssy and dip
standing on my money, i’m taller than wilt
all these blue notes in my pocket, they thought i was crip
b+tch, it’s blood gang
suwoo all way to the gill
(thug voice)
imma take the e on that p+ssy and dip
standing on my money, i’m taller than wilt
all these blue notes in my pocket, they thought i was crip (slatt)
b+tch, it’s blood gang
suwoo all way to the gill (blatt)
{verse 2}
b+tch i’m so bool, i’m ysl raq
i’m the only ysl that thugga jus like
man, i f+ck her so good, sh+t sound like a fight
man, i f+ck her so good, she banging the five (back)
she be leaving every time, but she be begging me back (back)
she be wanting me to f+ck, she say hit that b+tch from the back (back)
she know i’m real right, bool, i be banging til it slatt (slatt, slatt, yeah, yeah, yeah)
no cereal, she drink me up in the morning like milk
i leave the p+ssy doa, that mean already k!lled
stepping on these n+ggas, i don’t need stilts
b+tch, i’m on the g6, don’t need no other pill
foxy brown b+tch, like i’m old school (what?)
bet the d+ck can go longer than your old dudes (what?)
i can crease the p+ssy just like it’s some old shoes (yeah)
we f+cking inter spiritual, i took your soul through (phew)
i’m so presidential, i just call up mich+lle (what?)
f+ck that p+ssy, in that hole, it blow just like a whale (slatt)
like a clam, i can get you just open like sh+ll
imma still do my business even if it smells
{chorus}
imma take the e on that p+ssy and dip
standing on my money, i’m taller than wilt
all these blue notes in my pocket, they thought i was crip (drrrrrr)
b+tch, it’s blood gang
suwoo all way to the gill
imma take the e on that p+ssy and dip
standing on my money, i’m taller than wilt
all these blue notes in my pocket, they thought i was crip
b+tch, it’s blood gang
suwoo all way to the gill
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